I was just enjoying myself for a while, so why did I forget about this?
A rich young man like Qian Youdao has many friends around him.
With Qian Youdao's character, there is a high probability that he will arrange for someone to be on his way home. When he passes by, three hundred and forty-nine guys will rush out of the ambush, cut him into pieces, and then tie him up.
The stone sinks into the pond.
When that time comes, even if I cry in front of the Lord of Hell, it will be of no use.
Thinking of this possibility, Ding Pinghou smiled and said pitifully.
"I still have you here, I'll live with you these days."
He knows how powerful Cao Weidong is.
Definitely the best gangster in Hong Kong.
As long as he is here, nothing will happen to me.
"Okay."
Cao Weidong shrugged.
Ding Pinghou calmed down and said.
"Since Mr. Jin is willing to write a preface to us, we must not miss such a good opportunity. Tomorrow I will organize the separate volume to be released. Let's visit Mr. Jin and ask him to write the preface."
Cao Weidong did not rush to answer.
Turn to thinking.
Zhu Xian has been written.
However, the single volume was only updated to the part where Zhang Xiaofan fell into the devil's path and transformed into the devil's blood master Gui Li.
There are more plots behind.
It is probably Zhang Xiaofan's actions in the devil's way, and his encounter with Qi again. They fell in love more and more deeply through many life and death tribulations, but due to the conflict between good and evil, they had to fight against each other.
Afterwards, Zhang Xiaofan met and rescued Xiaobai, a nine-tailed fox who was imprisoned for stealing a mysterious fire mirror. The two sneaked into Miao territory to find a way to resurrect Baguio. After many hardships, they found the great wizard of Miao territory, but the great wizard was exhausted.
, the resurrection technique was not successful.
During this period, the beast monsters from southern Xinjiang began to march northward in large numbers, and all life in the world was devastated. The good and evil people attacked the beast god's magic cave one after another.
Zhang Xiaofan couldn't bear the loss of life in the world, so he cooperated with Xue Qi, went through many hardships, and finally defeated the beast god.
However, at this time, the ghost king began to act like a monster again.
Regardless of everyone's life and death, he refined the Four Spirits Blood Formation, causing Huqi Mountain to collapse, resulting in the whereabouts of Baguio's body unknown.
This also became a regret in Zhang Xiaofan’s life.
Later, Zhang Xiaofan regained his strength under Xue Qi's encouragement, and was summoned by the ancient sword Zhu Xian to Huanyue Cave, becoming the new master of Zhu Xian Sword and learning the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven at the same time.
In the end, he killed the ghost king in the second war between good and evil, saved the people of the world, and reunited with Lu Xueqi in Caomiao Village, and lived a happy life without shame or shame.
A conservative estimate is that there are about twelve separate volumes.
Cao Weidong said.
"I think this is an opportunity to explode..."
"What?"
Cao Weidong did not answer, but instead asked: "Have you read the Piaomiao Journey I wrote?"
Ding Pinghou’s eyes were filled with little stars.
"I've already seen it, but I didn't expect that not long after Zhu Xian was finished, you would come up with another masterpiece. It's really amazing, it's simply a genius."
"Hong Kong is so lucky to have a writer like you."
Piaomiao Journey is also known as the originator of cultivation novels.
If Zhu Xian is based on the sublimation of the martial arts world.
Then the misty journey has taken another step forward.
It introduces the world view into the vast starry sky and the fantasy and treacherous world of cultivation.
This book covers almost all level divisions, sect categories, weapon refining magic weapons, panacea, and even fantastic cultivation methods.
The subsequent fairy tale cultivation novels can become excellent works as long as they stick to this mold and change the plot.
And this is also the trump card that Cao Weidong used to promote the China-Hong Kong Newspaper.
Cao Weidong thought for a while and said.
"I have an idea, that is, to organize an explosive event to maximize the popularity of Zhu Xian, and then warm up for Piaomiao Journey and China Hong Kong News..."
......
The next day.
The weather is sunny and cloudless.
It is said that the typhoon that has been lingering in the waters of Hong Kong City for the past few days has diverted to Japan Island.
It is said that they are plowing the Japanese island neatly in an S-shaped movement like an eraser.
Although we talk about the human community, we are one family.
But...
Cao Weidong was still a little happy.
Sorry, he is such a superficial person.
"Today is such a beautiful day."
Cao Weidong got up, washed and dressed, and then found old comrade Ding Pinghou.
On the other side, Ding Pinghou drank a lot last night and slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up.
He touched his bruised face, his face full of doubts.
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Why is my face swollen?
Cao Weidong walked to the guest room and saw Ding Pinghou's miserable appearance, and couldn't help but click his tongue.
Ding Pinghou couldn't help but ask.
"Weidong, what happened last night? Why don't I remember it at all?"
Cao Weidong joked.
"You guys were beaten yesterday because you were disrespectful and molested a girl."
"Ah?"
Ding Pinghou was so frightened that he trembled all over.
"Is this true? Does anyone else know about this? If word gets out, I will be skinned by my family."
"I lied to you."
Cao Weidong told Ding Pinghou what happened last night.
Ding Pinghou drank a lot last night and felt dizzy. He went home with the help of Cao Weidong.
Halfway through the journey, I met Sijiuzi sent by Qian Youdao.
Ding Pinghou was cowardly when he was drunk. At that time, he was as if he was possessed by Changshan Zhao Zilong. He suddenly rushed over and tried to use two moves with these young people, but he was knocked out easily. He was so fast that even Cao Weidong
There was no time to rescue.
Ding Pinghou said nervously: "Ah, what happens next?"
Shi Man came over at this time, shrugged, and said naturally: "What else can we do? Then, our boss will beat those four-nine boys away."
Ding Pinghou asked: "Weidong, are you not injured?"
Cao Weidong thought for a while and said in a rude tone: "The skin on my fist is broken, so it should be considered an injury..."
Ding Pinghou rolled his eyes.
......
After the laughter, the topic finally got on track.
Cao Weidong said: "You should still remember the plan I mentioned yesterday, where can I find my wealthy fans?"
Marquis Ding Ping finally thought of business.
He thought for a moment and suddenly slapped his thigh.
"Yes, a Zhuxian Club has recently been established in the Central and Western District. There should be many wealthy fans there."
【Zhu Xian Fans Club】
When you hear this name, it smells like money and fanaticism.
The total number of members in this club is small, only about thirty people. Most of them are from Hong Kong Island. They are wealthy book friends who like to read novels.
There are no criteria for joining the club.
But these people should at least have their own property, or they should be the second generation of rich people, the second generation of officials, or the dandy boys who inherited their father's property.
Ma Junkai is the founder of [Zhu Xian Fans Club].
On this day, his club welcomed a mysterious visitor...
.......
Zhuxian Fans Club Hall.
Ma Junkai looked doubtfully at the little old man in front of him, who was unattractive and even a bit wretched, and couldn't help but frown and said.
"You said you are the staff member around Mr. Cao Weidong, so what do you want from us?"
After disguising himself, Ding Pinghou took out a few internal magazines without covers from his bag and handed them over.
"I came simply to make friends. This is my meeting gift, please accept it."
"What is this?"
After Ma Junkai took it, he glanced at it a few times and his breathing suddenly became rapid.
"This is actually a separate volume of Zhu Xian that has not been published yet!"